This action at most buys the holder a brief moment of respite, without affecting the overall direction of the hunt.
Only that third fragment which has never appeared, as if it vanished into thin air from the beginning, seemed never to have been delivered to this fierce battlefield by the Jiang Shui.
...
A gust of wind suddenly blew in.
Almost half-conscious, Zhao Yi immediately opened his eyes:
"Be careful."
Xu Ming instantly tossed Zhao Yi into the field behind him, positioning an arm in front of himself to block this gust of wind.
From within this wind, a tall figure suddenly leapt out, landing in front of Xu Ming, and delivered a slap down on him.
"Bang!"
Xu Ming only felt his single arm numbing, his whole body as if hit by a heavy hammer; the opponent's strength was overwhelmingly absurd.
He had a vague realization that even if he wasn't injured and exhausted now, facing such an opponent at his peak, he would have no advantage in the physical prowess he was so proud of.
